Thoughts from the San Francisco International Film Festival

Touring our film to festivals feels a little like being a foreign exchange student. Hanging out with the high art culture, sophisticated film society, eco glitterati and Haight-Ashbury devotees, all in the context of “The Unforeseen” screening at the Kabuki Cinemas near Japantown….well, it was a far cry from Austin’s daily grind. The festival was remarkably well-organized, the cinemas lovely, the projection top-notch and the audiences both generous and attentive. I particularly appreciated how the Q&As drew my most challenging questions to date, namely one from a very articulate Peter Coyote. In only a few days, one can barely get a sense of place — But in reflecting on the shifting sands of San Francisco, my mind keeps going back to a great book title my brother recently mentioned: “The Myth of Solid Ground: Earthquakes, Prediction, and the Fault Line Between Reason and Faith” by David L. Ulin. While I haven’t read the book, I hope to, for its title perfectly resonates with my sense of the San Franciscan landscape and spirit. -L

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